As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Wansheng felt like he was being targeted.
When he turned around, he saw ten people standing in a neat row behind him. They were Jun Shutong's ten guards, his former personal bodyguards.
In order to standardize management, Jun Shutong directly changed their names when they "turned from darkness to light".
King one, King two, King three, King four, King five... King ten.
She would never admit that she used numbers instead because she couldn't remember their names. In fact, she was just too lazy to remember.
"General, if you're bored, can we practice with you?"
Jun Yi rubbed his hands together, his eyes sparkling with excitement. Ever since they became the young lady's bodyguards, they hadn't taken action in almost two years, and their heads had long been covered with grass due to idleness.
"Yes, General, do you want to fight us one-on-one, or do you want us to come together?" Jun Qi also moved his wrist and came forward.
They had trained three months earlier than the general. Those three months were the days when the general was fighting at the border, and they were also the most painful and unforgettable three months for them at night.
Three months ago, they were still peeping at the young lady practicing in the dark as usual. But one night, the young lady suddenly asked them:
"After stealing my skills for so long, have all ten uncles learned it?"
At that moment, the ten secret guards were at a loss. At first, they thought they would not be discovered and they thought the young lady was just practicing for fun.
But as he watched, he gradually discovered the secret of the boxing style. It was not only novel but also practical, and it was a boxing style that he and others had never seen before.
The ten people peeked in with curiosity, sometimes pointing and discussing the pros and cons.
The more you watch it, the more interesting it becomes, and the more practical it seems. The seemingly soft movements are actually all killer moves.
After that, the moment they looked forward to most every day was when the young lady practiced in the middle of the night.
The young lady asked them so bluntly if they had mastered the technique. This meant she had already discovered them. Stealing a martial artist's skills was a serious crime, especially in a large family like the Duke's Mansion. The punishment could range from whipping to severed meridians and even the loss of martial arts skills.
Thinking of this, the ten people were horrified and immediately came out of the darkness to apologize:
"Miss."
"Have you watched it yet?"
Ten people immediately knelt down, and Jun Yi said:
"I just thought the boxing style Miss was practicing was novel and practical, and I've never seen it before in the Tianxing Continent, so I wanted to spy on her."
"Please punish me, Miss."
Jun Shutong laughed instead of getting angry: "I'm practicing boxing openly in the yard, not secretly behind closed doors. How can you be accused of spying?"
"If you really think it's useful, then I'll teach you. This set of boxing techniques can be used to strengthen your body or in close combat on the battlefield. It can usually save your life."
"But, without my permission, this boxing technique cannot be taught to anyone else. Do you understand?"
At some point, Jun Shutong's gentle gaze had become resolute and firm.
The ten people raised their heads and looked at the child who was less than two years old in disbelief.
Is this the girl who was crawling around the yard last year? She has a soft and tender voice, but speaks with such authority.
Unexpectedly, the lady not only did not blame them, but also taught them that happiness comes too suddenly, just like someone slapped you in the face, and it hurts so much that it burns. It's real.
So, the ten of them started their devilish training...
And now, Jun Wansheng looked at his former subordinates rubbing their hands in preparation for a fight, and their fierce eyes made him feel inexplicably guilty.
[These bastards haven't been beaten in two years. Have they forgotten the days of being abused in the army?]
He originally wanted to ask ten people to come together, but seeing their excited and expectant eyes, he changed it to groups of five.
"Divide into two groups, Jun Yi to Jun Wu, you go first."
"yes."
To be fair, Jun Shutong specifically explained, "As long as you don't kill me, you can use any moves you think will be useful. One stick of incense, start."
Without any unnecessary nonsense, Jun Wansheng directly took a fighting stance.
The five men surrounded Jun Wansheng. Suddenly, Jun Wu in front hit Jun Wansheng in the face. The strong wind brought by his fist lifted his sleeves, revealing his muscular arms.
Jun Wansheng just raised his head to avoid it, and Jun San's fist came down, followed by his waist, abdomen, thighs, and back. He was hit by countless punches at the same time. No matter how fast he was, he could not withstand the simultaneous attacks of five people, and every punch hit the flesh and the vital points.
Before the incense stick had burned a third, Jun Wansheng had already been defeated with a bruised face.
"General, do you want to continue fighting?" Jun Yi asked with a smile.
"No more fighting, no more fighting. I didn't expect that in just two years, you have grown so fast."
"But which bastard kicked my butt just now?"
The five men looked at each other, quickly lowered their heads, and did not dare to look at the general.
In the chaos, everyone was only thinking about hitting the general, and didn't pay attention to whether they kicked his butt, so everyone thought they didn't.
Seeing that no one came out to admit it, Jun Wansheng could only snort coldly and stop pursuing the matter.
"Um, General, all five of them have sparred with you, and the rest of us would also like to... hehe."
Jun Shi walked forward with a wry smile. They had finally waited for the opportunity to torture the general openly, and they didn't want to miss it.
"Can't you see I'm still injured? What? Do you want to use your numbers to bully the weak and beat up the injured?"
"When I recover from my injuries, I'll come back to spar with you next time."
After saying that, Jun Wansheng strode back to his yard.
Jun Shi felt extremely aggrieved for bearing the wrath for no reason. He hadn't even started yet, and it was already over?
Only Jun Shutong knew that her father had lost unfairly.
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